How many people, how many have died? I'm feeling lucky and afraid at the same time. How many times have you sat home and wondered why we always hear about the USA but not the other side?
In fields of agony everybody dies. How many humans, how many does it take? We get a cedar box, they get a body rake. How many lives does it take before we can end this war? Bring them home soon, they forgot what the fuck they were fighting for
...In fields of agony.
I don't want to die or be sent home on a cargo plane. A tag on my toe without my name because I'm one of a million.
How many weapons, how many do we need? What about the economy? What about the economy? You'll be the hero at the end of your catastrophe. It can't be stopped with unity with collaboration of you and me, and human decency. ...in fields of agony.
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